Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

The front end of each silver needle had become black. Jiang Feng carefully placed the silver needle on the handkerchief prepared in advance.

Xiao Zheng walked forward curiously and looked at the blackened silver needles. He wanted to reach for one and study it carefully, but Jiang Feng immediately stopped him.

"If you don't want to be like him, you'd better not touch it."

Xiao Zheng immediately pulled back his arm and looked at Jiang Feng with a frightened face.

Jiang Feng pulled out the last silver needle on huazhongtian, a twenty-eight heel, and even the silver needle on his head had turned black.

Huazhongtian propped up his body. The originally laborious movement was not as laborious as expected.

Huazhongtian power moved his arm and shook his fist. Suddenly he felt that he could exert his strength. Huazhongtian looked happy.

Huazhongtian tentatively stood up. Unexpectedly, he didn't feel hard at all.

Xiao Zheng was afraid that Hua Zhongtian fell down again and hurried forward to help him.

Huazhongtian grabbed Xiao Zheng's arm. Xiao Zheng felt the strength from huazhongtian's fingers and was overjoyed.

"Hua Lao, how are you feeling now?"

"I haven't felt this feeling for a long time. I feel like I'm back."

Huazhongtian's words are exaggerated, but for a person who has lost his strength for five years, it is not exaggerated at all.

There was light in the eyes of central China, looking at Xiao Zheng with some excitement.

"Xiao Zheng, come and accompany me for two moves."

Xiao Zheng is a little embarrassed. Now he is not sure that huazhongtian has the ability to fight with himself. After all, huazhongtian has been ill for five years. He even has trouble walking normally, and is said to have fought with himself.

"Mr. Hua, I think I'd better forget it. I don't dare to fight you because of your current physical condition."

Hua Zhongtian stared and loosened his hand holding Xiao Zheng's arm.

"Do you look down on the old man? If you don't fight with me, how can I know how far I've recovered now?"

Xiao Zheng was helpless. Huazhongtian said something reasonable and could only agree to his request.

Jiang Feng looked at a silver needle and watched carefully, ignoring them.

Because Jiang Feng knows that huazhongtian is not Xiao Zheng's opponent at all. He can't catch even one move. Although some toxins in his body are excreted by Jiang Feng, which can enable him to take care of himself, he can only eat, drink and laza without relying on others. If he wants to fight with Xiao Zheng, he can do it at least after several times of treatment.

Jiang Feng wiped the poison on the silver needle with genuine Qi and put the silver needle into the needle bag one by one, while Hua Zhongtian has already dealt with Xiao Zheng.

Huazhongtian's fist, no matter its movement or strength, can't be compared with that of himself in his heyday. Xiao Zheng stretched out his hand to welcome huazhongtian's attack and the second attack, but huazhongtian has no strength to continue to attack.

The weather in Central China is breathless, with both hands supporting knees and breathing heavily.

Xiao Zheng hurried forward to help him, but huazhongtian stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Leave me alone and let me do it myself."

Huazhongtian rested for two or three minutes, but he was very satisfied.

Huazhongtian walked slowly back to the recliner.

"Young man, you're very good. You're much better than those doctors. Although you can't cure my disease, it's enough for me to do so. At least you don't need them to serve you anymore."

The excitement in the language of heaven in Central China.

"Don't worry, young man. I will thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have the last courage to live."

Xiao Zheng also hurried to Jiang Feng and bowed deeply to Jiang Feng.

"I was too reckless and bumped into you just now. Please don't blame me."

Jiang Feng waved his hand.

"You don't have to be so polite. It will take some time for old Hua's disease to be completely cured. It's not too late to thank me when I'm completely cured."

Jiang Feng said it easily, but it was like a bolt from the blue when it stopped in other people's ears.

Jiang Feng's words are clear, that is, he has a way to completely cure central China.

Xiao Zheng looked at Jiang Feng in great surprise.

"Doctor, do you mean you can cure Hua Lao's disease?"

Jiang Feng nodded.

"Old Hua, did you hear that? He said he could cure you."

Xiao Zheng Shenqing said excitedly, but huazhongtian was not as happy as Xiao Zheng imagined.

"Old Hua, didn't you hear what he said? He can cure your disease. You can finally get rid of the pain. Why are you unhappy?"

Huazhongtian sighed.

"Young man, I'll thank you anyway, but you don't have to comfort me. There's no way to cure my disease, and you don't have to waste your energy."

"I see what you did just now. You should be a member of the martial arts world. Although I have been ill for many years, and my true Qi has been exhausted in the years of fighting against the toxin, I can still feel that you just put your true Qi into my body."

"Young people nowadays should not be able to do as much as you do. It's really frightening for later generations."

Huazhongtian is worthy of being the God of war of China. Just through Jiang Feng's treatment, he already knew that Jiang Feng is a martial artist. However, he was not surprised or doubted the purpose of Jiang Feng's coming here. If Jiang Feng really wanted his own life, he could have done it long ago, let alone treated himself with so much effort.

Moreover, when Hua Zhongtian drank Xiao Zheng back just now, he did it on purpose. He knew that Jiang Feng would ferry the real Qi into his body. If he shouted, it would certainly affect the real Qi in his body. If Jiang Feng wanted to kill him, he would not try to stabilize the real Qi in his body, but watch himself killed by the out of control real Qi.

Huazhongtian had the heart to die, so even if he was killed by Jiang Feng, he didn't care, so he deliberately tested Jiang Feng.

"Young man, you don't know what poison I was poisoned by, and there is no antidote for the poison I was poisoned. Once poisoned, there is only one result, that is death. It should be regarded as a miracle that I can live until now."

Huazhongtian is like a man who has seen through the secular world. He has long been indifferent to life and death. From the moment of poisoning, he knew he couldn't live long. After these years of precipitation, life and death have long been meaningless to him.

"Cold frost bone cutting powder."

Jiang Feng said five words faintly. Huazhongtian was shocked and couldn't believe looking at Jiang Feng.

"How dare you know what poison I am poisoned by?"

"I not only know what poison you are, but I also have a way to detoxify you."